Judgement

Not even darkness can steal my love, I look for light from God above. Trials, and conquers, a few I've had, but in my heart, I still feel glad. Left in the cold, forgotten with time, the outcast walk, asking for a dime. We never know, where or when, but the Bible says, He will come again. Angels descending, from Heavens sky, preparing souls for their Homecoming flight. Lips that speak, let the words be love, that day is coming, we will all be judged.